Even though Can Angel herself complained a little about not being the protagonist on the stage, she also knew that this Holy Grail War could not be solved by herself alone, at least at this stage, she did not have that. ability.
After all, humans are social animals.
Even if it is the existence of personal heroism like Kamen Rider, wouldn't it be okay to call the seniors to come out and beat up innocent Shuka soldiers together?
PS: I was busy dealing with water leaks upstairs during the day, and the power went out just now. I was in an Internet cafe, and there were 2 updates before [-] o'clock. Today's luck is really extreme =A=
Push this friend's book, um, it's also the theme of Kamen Rider, and it's also the sand sculpture series "I, Kamen Rider Blue Poison"
Chapter 56 The Heroes Who Will Shatter the Stars
Frenzied magic power tumbling in the atmosphere, as the number of round table resolutions sounded from the gun reached seven, the holy guns in the hands of Gray and Artoria, who were on both sides of Joan of Arc, appeared while they were completely liberated. It shows the true posture of the Spear of Lan, which maintains the inside and outside of the world.
But no matter what the Black Holy Grail ordered the shadow follower to press on, it was always blocked by the Angel of Power and Mordred.
As the Black Holy Grail said, trash fish are trash fish after all, no matter how many there are, all they can do is stop the group of angels by numbers.But after all, it has not yet reached the level where quantity causes qualitative change.
The saint's non-stop singing caused a sense of crisis in the Black Holy Grail. She looked at Joan of Arc, who was wrapped in the flames of the red lotus and half kneeling on the ground in white clothes, praying. She even thought of running away, but soon she will This proposal was rejected.
What a joke, the main body of the Great Holy Grail is behind, how can she escape?
She can only defend with all her strength. As long as she can block the two holy spears and the holy maiden of the red lotus, all she needs to face is three weak servants, an angel and an angel. Saber... Well, the plan is good, but it doesn't seem very realistic in practice.
The Black Grail is trying to fart.
Leaving aside Joan's self-destruction, the two Holy Lances Lungomigniad, which were completely liberated together, were enough to destroy the incomplete Great Holy Grail.After all, in a certain FGO linkage with Chaldea, only a man with two brushes, the King of Quilts, El-Melloi II, and a small eggplant was needed, and the four servants were wiped out. Black Grail.
While the Black Holy Grail was mobilizing its magic power and preparing to defend, Joan of Arc and the other two Holy Lances had come to an end, and at this time the Angel of Energy also grabbed them and was frantically photographing the two "fathers" with their eyeball cameras. Mordred's "heroic posture" when he zoomed in on his moves.
You must know that in the real world, there is no such thing as a so-called friendliness in MOBA or MMORPG games, which can be bathed in the AOE magic thrown by teammates to rush into the enemy crowd.
The act of Mordred standing right in the middle of the Black Holy Grail and the light cannon trio is no less than running to the bottom during a rocket launch to "watch" at close range.
Yes, if Mordred was hit by the light cannon fired by any holy gun, the brat would probably evaporate on the spot.Even if it is as strong as Uncle B, facing the two holy spears and the red lotus maiden who blew herself up, the twelfth trial that was stabbed through the seven-layer passive treasure by the curry stick with a sword is absolutely unbearable.
Although it is said that the end of the Holy Grail War and the fact that the Black Holy Grail is about to be buried on the spot have been announced until the friendly side has finished holding back the big move, but it is rare to stand on the same front and be pulled out by Al It was quite embarrassing that Toria accidentally "stabbed to death" with the Holy Spear.
"Holy spear! Pull out the anchor!"
"Shining on, the Rhongomyniad—!"
The breath of light turned into a torrent of light in the hands of the "grandfather and grandson" who spanned time and space, piercing through the defensive barrier formed by the shadow followers and the black mud that stood in front of the Black Holy Grail.
Followed by.
"Lord, I entrust this body to You."
Joan of Arc's chanting finally came to an end, and the burning holy fire followed the flood of light, turning into a monstrous tide of red lotus and heading straight for the defenseless Black Holy Grail himself.
......
The light erased the night and engulfed the whole world.
When the horizon returned to normal, the Great Holy Grail as the main body had already disappeared.
Only the translucent Black Holy Grail, dragging its broken body, looked unwillingly at Joan of Arc, who had disappeared and turned into nothingness.
The existence of the Black Holy Grail is looming. In fact, she has already lost, and what remains now is the last trace of obsession and resentment.
"How come... this... hands... have clearly touched the stars..."
"Even the stars will be shattered one day."
Looking at the Black Holy Grail whose face was full of unwillingness, Artoria, as the only person present who could still stand, replied calmly, and the figure of the Black Holy Grail also dissipated into the air.
"The magic reaction is gone, we won, there is no doubt about it."
Miss Nengangel who was kicked away by Mordred under him didn't care, she just released the transformation, and fell on her head regardless of the dust and gravel on the ground.
"Although in the end I just played soy sauce in this Holy Grail War, I couldn't help anything, and I was completely reduced to a supporting role." Looking up at the pitch-black hollow dome, Angel Neng sighed slightly.
At first, it seems a bit complaining, but Angel also knows that she is not the material to be a hero to solve everything, and whether she can be classified into the category of Kamen Rider with the smoke gun is not a matter of opinion.
"Don't underestimate yourself, you can be an angel." Hearing this, Artoria, who was standing aside, just showed a kind smile, and comforted, "It's not just simply defeating the enemy that can be called credit. Sometimes, compared to pure bravery, It is more important for opponents who should be suspicious of each other to shake hands and become companions, and to unite together.
Facing the serious Artoria who was patting her chest, Angel Neng just curled her lips and didn't want to talk to the northern hemisphere.
She knew that this statement was definitely not a lie, and she didn't mean to tease and laugh at herself. Artoria thought from the bottom of her heart that the capable angel who twisted everyone into one rope had done a great thing and was an excellent angel.
But Neng Angel also understands that he is still not capable enough, his judgment is not enough, and his practice is far from enough, and he has not yet qualified to call himself a Kamen Rider.
She still has a B number for this.
It's not that you can transform, you are qualified to be called a Kamen Rider, and your behavior has to be worthy of it.
Five years have passed, but in essence, he is still the little citizen who is used to life and dreaming, and has no expectations for the future.
Um?The person who wiped out 666 armed thugs can't be called a petty citizen?Don't pay attention to the details, it will get old quickly, just like El Mello II.
If she had realized that Zouken Matou was not dead earlier, but had chosen to pursue him, the fire in Fuyuki City would not have happened, and there would not have been so many troubles.
"...Tsk, the golden particles are starting to drop, is it time?"
Looking at Arturia who started to disintegrate from her feet, Angel Nine sat up with the thought that this was the last time anyway, but she still subconsciously grinned when she touched the wound.
"No way, I am essentially a servant who responded to the Holy Grail's call. Now that the Holy Grail has been completely wiped out, I have to disappear." Saying that, Arturia walked towards Mordred, and Xiao Mo just turned his head, unwilling to meet her eyes.
"Mordred."
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